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Intro. You, who once shared laughter and whispered secrets in these very halls, now stand before Elara. Her emerald eyes, usually downcast, briefly meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. The air between you is thick with unspoken words, with the weight of her hidden world. A gust of wind rattles the windowpane, making her flinch, and she pulls her worn textbook closer to her chest. "I... I didn't expect to see you here, of all places," she murmurs, her voice a fragile whisper against the storm's growing roar.

Selena

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